"So you told him where are we located?" I ask Niall pointing to my phone between his hands.
"Yeah, I also got your number. And you have mine now" He said and handed me the phone.
I took my phone from his hands and sat down next to him, I can feel his stare digging through me but my eyes and fingers were not leaving the screen. I tapped on my contacts list, and searched up for Niall by typing the letter 'N' in the search bar. But no result.
"I can't find you in my contacts list, how did you save yourself?" I asked turning my attention to him.
He was still staring and a smirk was drawn on his face. Smirking is all he does.
He moved closer near my ear
"Search 'F'" he whispered and sat back.
I did as I was told, I had no contacts whose names started with the letter 'F', except for this obviously new added contact, and it said 'Fucker'. That's what I called Niall for the first time, before knowing his name, just a few hours ago.
I quickly tapped the name and renamed the contact so it would just be a plain 'Niall'. Man I don't even know his last-name.
I was just about to ask him about it when I heard the sound of his flat's doorbell.
"Can you get it?" He asked.
"Get what?" I replied too quickly without thinking. Of course, his friends were supposed to come over. It can't be the pizza, because only a few minutes passed since we ordered.
"Like open the door?" He pointed to the door with usual pointer finger, which was his thumb in his case.
"Oh, yeah sure" I laughed awkwardly as I got up and reached the door and opened it, two unfamiliar faces appeared in front of me. My eyes started dancing between the two people accompanied by an awkward silence.
"Heyo"
A guy around 20 with a blonde streak popping out of his natural dark brown hair finally spoke up smiling. He had an olive skin and beautiful brown eyes I must admit. He had tattoos filling all of his right arm. There were also tattoos on his other arm, but they weren't as much as they were on his right arm.
"So you're Niall's?" There other guy smiled. he has also had brown hair, but his skin tone was much lighter and his eyes were bluish green. He looks nice.
"Um, no" I shrugged. "Come on in I guess" I let out a small awkward laugh.
I watched them get in to shut the door behind them. I followed them to the living room in which Niall was at. They approached Niall who was sitting and didn't even bother to get up and greet his guests. They shared high-fives and the two guys sank in the couch near the couch Niall was plopped on.
"Take a seat" I heard Niall directing me with his hand tapping the empty space next to him.
"Right" I said as I plopped on the couch. I had my hands crossed and eyes on the television. Waiting for Niall to introduce me to his friends after this seconds lasting awkward silence.
"Niall fella we'd love an introduction" the guy with the blue/green eyes smiled.
"Yeah, good point, Louis" the other guy with the blonde streak agreed.
They want Niall to introduce me to them. They've probably ran into a thousand other girls other than me in Niall's flat.
"I'm Ronica" I introduced myself smiling before Niall did that instead of me. God knows what could he say.
"I'm Zayn, Niall's mate" the guy with the blonde streak smiled.
"And I'm Louis" Smiled the guy with the blue/green eyes.
"Nice to meet you, guys" I awkwardly smiled turning my glare to Niall whom had a smile growing on his lips. His plump, pink lips.
"Guys you up for a drink?" He asked.
Louis and Zayn nodded, and so did I.
Niall got out of his seat making his way to the kitchen.
As soon as he was out of sight Louis spoke up.
"So you guys fucked or not?" His question made me feel that I swallowed my tongue.
"What? No!" I laughed awkwardly. Again, I'm so embarrassed.
"YES" I heard Niall yell from the kitchen.
Louis and Zayn are laughing now.
"We didn't" I said quietly so Niall won't hear and say something else.
Maybe he didn't hear anything, but he sure can't shut up.
"I'm pretty sure all the apartments nearby know my name now"
Louis and Zayn are cracking up. Great.
"Excuse me" I said and got up to get to the kitchen where Niall is at the moment.
The door was open so I just basically walked in. Niall was searching for something in the upper chest.
"Niall" I gave him a sign that I'm here.
He turned around holding 4 red single use cups.
"Why are you saying shit to them?" I questioned eyeing him.
"Shit like what?" He grinned.
"That as if we, you know.." I trailed off at the end.
He placed the cups on the counter and came closer to me. So close that I could feel his breath tickling my face a little.
He was towering over me, his eyes sparkling was the only thing I was staring at. Yet he's just a stranger...
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FanfictionNiall, tats and hangouts. Ronica, unclassified ***WARNING*** includes mature content, and reading from this point on is your own responsibility.